Mariah Carey, ft. Miguel

Hop on the back of my bike, let the good wind blow through your hair.With an a** like that, and a smile so bright,oh you're killing me, you know it ain't fair.Yeah.

Ride on through the middle of the night,let the moonlight kiss your skin.When you dance like that, your jeans so tight,oh you're killin' me, baby do it again.Yeah.

You're beautiful, and your mind is f***ing beautiful.And I can't pretend that doesn't mean a thing...to me, to me, yeah.

You're beautiful, good Lord, you're f***ing beautiful.

And I can't pretend that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah yeah.I like when you run red lights, don't stop 'til you thrill me,oh how you thrill me.Always in control, how you do it, I don't know.But I don't care, take me anywhere.

'Cause it's beautiful, ooh you make me feel in vincible.And I can't pretend that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me.Oooh...

You're beautiful...and your mind is f***ing beautiful.And I can't pretend that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah.